So, kind of fell apart this morning.
Went out and it was crazy windy again. Didn't realize that it was 3C (feels like -2 with the wind chill factor according to the weather network - that's 28F) until I got back home.
There were a few things throwing me off this morning.
Probably hadn't eaten enough, or had gone too long without eating prior to the run.
Hubby came along on his bike, which threw me off my rhythm, threw off my concentration.
Tried to listen to music in one ear and hubby talking, not good, really threw off my rhythm, so did without the music.
I could see him pedaling so slowly and leisurely and it made me feel like I was working twice as hard.
Did I mention it was windy? Really windy.
So, I crapped out after my 4k route instead of continuing on leaving me to wonder why I'm blogging about such short, wimpy distances at all.....